There's 4 of us living in a 2 bed house. Me, dh, and 2 children one being a toddler. Dh and I are both working too.
We are quite tightly packed into our house despite me always having clear outs and trying my best to keep on top of things. We are in the process of trying to sell our house and move to a bigger place, but it's taking time and besides, although we'd have a third bedroom, we won't really have more space as such because our 2 bed is quite spacious and we have good storage here.
Me and dh have different ideas I guess about how we want to live and it's driving me mad. It's difficult because he probably does pull his weight in different ways, but we have different ideas and priorities.
For example dh leaves stuff lying around everywhere constantly, his paperwork, jumpers, receipts, bits of tools from work, if he gets anything out he never puts it back and our toddler is into everything. He blames his messiness on our house, but I don't see how us living in a 3 bed will make him put sellotape and scissors back.
He'd never ever think to clean anything like the bathroom, the fridge or wash the windows or change the bedding. If he wipes the kitchen worktpps he just goes over the middle bit and leaves all the crumbs and bits under the toaster and round the edges. Say he unloads the shopping, he won't clear out the fridge first or put older dates at the front, he will just cram it all in any old place, raw meat on top of salad and whatever else. If he 'tidies up' he doesn't really put anything away he just piles it all up on a worktop or something.
Today I wanted to get the house straight before the week, but dh prefers to go and wash the cars. In the process he's bought loads of crap into the house and cluttered up the hallway.
I've tried to compromise and accept that we are different, it's not like he lazes about because he doesn't, we just have way different ideas about what's clean and tidy.
We've had a silly row now because I said I wanted to have a bit of a clear up. Our downstairs toilet is full, like to the brim of stuff that needs going to the skip and he's just filled the hall with crap. Told me I'm crazy and laughed in my face because according to him the house is fine and there's no point cleaning it because it just gets dirty again.